My Home is Like a Tree

My home is like a tree The roots are the foundation The concrete like unbreakable love The branches built of memories Like when my brother reads to me And I get stuck on the word minimum The leaves all the people My brothers, my mom and dad My grandma and my dog My first steps My first words My first everything Was in that house Even if I move I’ll have a new sapling to plant And grow memories with New opportunities New beginnings New challenges Even when my tree gets old Its roots will still be As strong as ever As safe as ever As comfy as ever